Love Apartment: Returning to Zhuge Dali at the beginning

Chapter 2187 I'm Really Not a God
"What the hell do you think..."

"In the past two days, apart from staying in the apartment, I have been at the company. We are basically together..."

Fang Di opened his mouth and said speechlessly.

What can I say, I still don't believe it.

"But...but I always feel that Fang Dong, you won't let it go so easily!"

"You don't look like the kind of person who is willing to suffer from being dumb!"

"I can't bear the attitude of TK International Airlines this time. It's impossible for you to have no reaction!"

Miranda looked at Fang Di with a determined attitude, as if this matter had been completely settled.

At this moment, Fang Di let out a foul breath, and really didn't know what to say...

That's it?

Can you be a little more rigorous?
That's all I can't understand...

"It really has nothing to do with me this time..."

Fang Di sighed, then shook his head aside and said.

Fang Di pondered for a while, and then continued to say: "Actually, there has always been a sign of this matter, as if someone wanted to trick TK International Airlines..."

"Didn't you realize that the news these few times were all drafts from a company called Tianhong International Media?"

"If I'm not mistaken...it should be something that this company did..."

"If this is the case, I can only say that TK International Airlines is really stupid! They are still doing things on the cusp of this kind of crisis, and I can only say that they are suicidal!"

"As for other matters, it is not involved that much for the time being."

Fang Di shrugged, then said indifferently.

All kinds of things involved in it are gradually revealed.

"Tianhong International Media?"

"It seems to be so..."

"Fang Dong, are you sure this Tianhong International Media is not a subsidiary of yours?"

Miranda blinked, then looked at Fang Di with a cute face.

Fang Di: "..."

What can he say now...

No one believes what it says!

Are you sure he has a problem?

Fang Di let out a foul breath, and now he doesn't know what to complain about...

This wave after wave, can the rhythm of doing things be slowed down a little...

"Really... really has nothing to do with me!"

"I am not a god, I am also a human being, and my abilities are limited!"

"Don't demonize me, okay?"

Fang Di sighed, and then said helplessly, feeling a little headache for no reason...

This time, the feeling of the brain bursting seems so real!

This wave after wave of feelings erupted imperceptibly...

"Forehead……"

"Am I thinking too much?"

Miranda blinked, puzzled.

It was as if Fang Di had to do something to make her feel normal.

What kind of thinking is this...

Fang Di let out a foul breath, something stuck in his throat, so he couldn't say it at all.

Dili PR is still operating as usual...

Recently, Fang Di's life rhythm also seems very leisurely.

Basically, it is a matter of rotating between the Dili PR company and the apartment, one upstairs and one downstairs, and walking a few steps.

Sometimes in the company I use a computer to type a tens of thousands of words of novels or scripts, and when I go back at night, I either code words, or make some complementary food for the children, and make some loving dinners for Baby Dali...

From time to time, I would take the children out for a walk or two, but it seemed to be very enjoyable.

There are bursts of happiness in the plain.

(End of this chapter)